Primordial Era: Lighting lamps, burying the ancestral master!

Chapter 181 Three clans are wiped out, Luohu blocks Hongjun!

The devil came to the world, and all living beings perished, turning the originally tragic war into a millstone of flesh and blood that swallowed up all living beings!
The number of creatures in the entire prehistoric world is rapidly decreasing, the wind is howling, and the rain of blood is continuous.

The blood evil and calamity energy in the heaven and earth surged into disasters, and each wave became higher than the other.

At this moment, Emperor Jun led the gods under his command to enter the arena!

The sky sends murderous intentions, shifting stars to change battles!

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Accompanied by the earth-shattering shouts of killing, the sky suddenly shattered, and the essence of the vast stars scattered down the sky and the earth. It was so vast and seemingly endless that it diluted the bloody evil in the sky.

The phantoms of the stars appeared in the void, outlining a complex and mysterious innate formation. 360 five ancient stars shone brightly, and the sacred figure of Da Luo quietly emerged.

Suddenly, the light of the sun star burst out, seeming to take away all the brilliance of the world and becoming the only light in the world!

Under the stars, the emperor is wearing a golden imperial robe, with a nine-crow imperial crown on his head, a top-notch innate spiritual treasure, the Immortal-Slaying Gourd, on his waist and hips, and the Sun Essence Chakra turns into golden light and floats around him.

I saw Him standing high, overlooking all living beings in the world, as if even the Ancestral Dragon, Phoenix Ancestor, and Qilin King were stepping under his feet.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the vast voice resounded throughout the whole prehistoric era:

"The three clans of Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin are immoral and use their own selfish interests to cause trouble to all living beings in the world and drag the wilderness into immeasurable calamity. Their sin is unforgivable!"

"Today, in the name of the Lord of the Boundless Sea of ​​Stars, I call on all living beings in the wilderness to fight against the three tribes of dragon, phoenix, and unicorn, bring order to the chaos, and restore a clear sky to the wilderness!"

Having said this, Di Jun paused and shouted sternly:

"Where are the gods!"

"exist!"

More than three hundred Daluo saints shouted in unison, the avenues bloomed, the laws danced wildly, and the terrifying aura overwhelmed all living beings in the world, seeming to overturn the world and wipe out the world, causing countless living beings to stop their killings and tremble.

"Follow my decree and pacify the three clans!"

Emperor Jun gave an order, and the sun essence wheel suddenly stopped, blooming with infinite brilliance, like a big sun across the sky.

Then, it crashed down onto the ancient land!

"Follow my emperor's decree!"

"Hahaha, Qilin King and Fengzu, you should also have a taste of being exterminated!"

"Ao Cang, the ancestral dragon, will destroy your tribe today!"

More than three hundred Daluo saints took action at the same time, and the phantoms of stars condensed in the void and crashed down on the battlefield of the three tribes!

"Boom~"

The sound of horrific explosions is endless, countless trillions of mountains and rivers have collapsed, the sacred mountains have turned into deep valleys, and the earth has turned into an abyss!
The aftermath was chaotic, sweeping everything, the Jinxian creatures were directly transformed into gas, and the Taiyi creatures were also turned into fly ash. Even the Da Luo Jinxian could not escape, and was blown into a ball of blood mist.

Gorgeous yet terrifying!
The earth is devastated, countless terrains have been greatly changed, and countless living beings have been affected, because not even the corpses and souls will be left behind, and even the true spirits have been crushed!
There are more than Daluo saints and more than innate spiritual treasures. The power they unleash makes all the saints stunned!

"Tick, tick."

The heaven and earth felt it, and all souls felt the same sorrow. Blood rain poured down from the sky, and it continued for 10 years without stopping.

With this smash, the entire prehistoric civilization will be set back more than ten yuan!
Yujing Mountain, Zixiao Palace.

A figure surrounded by clear light was awakened, with a trace of anger flashing in his eyes:
"You...have gone too far!"

As soon as he got up, he encountered endless visions. All the great gods felt it and subconsciously looked towards his location.

However, the next moment, a figure with monstrous demonic flames suddenly appeared, wielding four killing swords one by one, blocking his way.

"Hongjun, I have been waiting for this day for a long time!"

Luo Hu laughed maniacally, the curls on the back of his head rising and falling, exuding a strong rhyme of destruction: "Today I just want to hack you to death, or be hacked to death by you!"

"It turns out you are the mastermind behind this. I should have thought of it earlier."

Hongjun was silent, a bright moon jumped out behind him, and the mixed Taoist rhyme spread in all directions.

This is not a bright moon, but a crystal clear jade dish, but it suffered a terrible blow and shattered into 3000 yuan, and was stuck together by the Great Way of Creation.

However, its immortal and transcendent pressure actually surpasses the innate treasure, and it is a treasure!
Its name: Fortune Jade Plate!

"A battle in chaos!"

"Great!"

The two gods tore through the void at the same time, stepped into chaos and disappeared.

"Has even Hongjun been alerted?"

On the top of Kunlun Mountain, Ran Deng's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Di Jun, how dare he! How dare he!"

Taoist Yuqing looked angrily at a round mirror in front of him, reflecting the scenes on the battlefield.

After the aftermath dispersed, only a few figures remained on the huge battlefield.

The Feng Clan only has Suzaku left, but the Dragon Clan still has the Qinglong and the Nine Ancestral Dragons. None of the Qilin Clan survived. The White Tiger Clan has only one Daluo left, and the Jinpeng Clan has been completely wiped out!
As for the Wu Clan, the moment Di Jun appeared, the Twelve Ancestral Witches abandoned Feng Zu and used various means to bring together % of the Wu Clan.

Under the great formation of the Twelve Capital Heavens, an area of ​​the land was protected, and the witches of the witch clan were also protected.

"It's over, it's over!"

Fengzu was restrained by the backhand of the Twelve Ancestral Witches for a moment, and this moment was the difference between heaven and hell.

The entire Phoenix clan was wiped out, leaving only three or two big cats and kittens on the Immortal Volcano.

The clan was wiped out, and the Dao returned. Two lines of blood and tears were left in Fengzu's eyes, and the Dao Fruit emerged behind him.

With just a "click" sound, most of his Dao Fruit collapsed, and all the energy in his body fell from the second step, barely staying on the first step.

In comparison, Zulong is much stronger.

Although the ethnic group was nearly extinct, the Nine Sons of the Ancestral Dragon still survived, and Qinglong, a pure-blood descendant, resisted most of the great backlash for him.

The remaining ones could only shake a few breaths of Him, but not even the foundation.

Of course, the main reason is that he has already "got rid of" the way of the ethnic group, or in other words, he has long since stripped away his understanding of the way of the ethnic group and turned it into that "dragon gate"!
Noticing Feng Zu's doubtful and malicious eyes, Zu Long looked up to the sky and laughed:

"Hahaha, I really have to thank those losers!"

"If they hadn't issued a curse with their great avenues and true spirits to cut off my tribe, I wouldn't have thought of finding another way and establishing a dragon gate!"

"Now, with Longmen here, so what if all the Dragon Clan is dead!

All races in the world have the blood of my dragon clan. As long as you jump over the dragon gate, you can transform into a real dragon! "

"In just a few hundred thousand years, our Dragon Clan can still restore its peak for thousands of generations, forever!"

"Dragon Gate! Dragon Gate!"

Fengzu's breathing was rapid and rough, as if he couldn't bear the blow.

He looked around and finally fixed his eyes on Di Jun's face:

"You are all! Ruining my path!"

"Today, I will fight with you until death!"

Before he finished speaking, Fengzu rolled up the southern flaming flag off the ground, controlled the boundless real fire, and went straight into the Zhoutian Star Formation...

(End of this chapter)